Chapter 103
In the late spring, the sycamore flowers in the palace garden were also blooming vigorously, but a few sycamore flowers fell from the tree unexpectedly.

Those sycamore flowers withered and yellowed unnaturally, there should not be such flowers in the peak season.

In the sleeping hall, Yan Qing and Yan Lu stood by the bed, neither of them spoke, they just stayed together with Concubine Yan Gui.

"Why don't you talk?" Concubine Yan Gui said slowly, "I called you here to talk to me?"

"I don't know what to say." Yan Qing said.

Concubine Yan Gui couldn't help but chuckled, "So I have nothing to say. Hey, you have nothing to say, and Ninth Brother should have nothing to say."

Yan Lu looked up at her, his lips were a little chapped, "Sister."

Concubine Yan Gui raised her hand to caress his brow, and said with a smile: "You two have nothing to say, so I have to say it."

Immediately afterwards, she sighed, "Seeing that you have grown up so much, I still feel a little emotional. When I entered the palace, you were still children, not half as tall as me."

Yan Lu looked at her, and was about to speak, but heard her say: "People are always going to die. I entered the palace at 15 years old, and it has been 13 years. I am 28 years old, and I have lived enough."

Yan Qing suddenly burst into tears, she held Concubine Yan Gui's hand, "Sister, you are only 28 years old, I don't want..."

The girl's voice was choked up, and Concubine Yan Gui sighed, and wiped away her tears with her hand, "Don't cry, Ah Qing has grown up, why are you still crying?"

Yan Qing shook her head, "Sister, I'm really scared, don't leave, okay?"

Concubine Yan Gui: "Stupid child, how can we decide on life, old age, sickness and death? I am really happy to see you all before I die."

As she said that, she looked at Yan Lu again, "Now, I don't care about anything anymore, the only thing I can't worry about is you."

Yan Lu looked at her, he nodded and said: "Sister, don't worry, I will take good care of Ah Qing, no one can bully her."

"Then what about you, who can protect you?" Dowager Yan Gui said, putting her pale and slender hand on his shoulder.

The fabric of the flying fish clothing is smooth and soft, and the flying fish embroidered with gold threads are lifelike and look extremely luxurious.

"Could you stop being a royal guard in the future? Although the clothes are gorgeous, they are heavy. Sister only hopes that you can live more comfortably."

After saying this, she covered her mouth and coughed again.

"Elder Sister!" Yan Qing quickly stepped forward and patted her on the back lightly, "Stop talking."

Yan Lu: "Sorry, I have to stay in Jinyiwei, sister, I'm sorry."

He apologized twice in a row, and Concubine Yan Gui sighed, "That's all."

She lay on the bed again, "I can't persuade you."

With Yan Lu like this, she has nothing to do.

"Sister." Seeing her eyes closed, Yan Lu quickly called out.

Concubine Yan Gui sniffed, "It would be great if that thing hadn't happened back then."

Tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes, and Yan Lu squeezed her jaw tightly, "Don't be sad, I should be like this, it has nothing to do with anyone. I can't turn back either."

His eyes were scarlet and his voice was a little hoarse.

Concubine Yan Gui looked at the young man in front of her and sighed in her heart. Yan Lu was only 21 years old. When he was young, he loved to laugh and was very polite to others.

He would often follow her and call her cousin, and he also told her that when he grew up, he was going to take the No. [-] Scholar Examination and be a good official for the country and the people.

But 13 years ago, Mrs. Yan Er died in front of his eyes.

He locked himself up for a living, and practiced the sword skills he never knew how to practice. At 14 years old, he sent himself to Jinyiwei.

Jin Yiwei has always been ruthless, how could he go!
But at that time, she had already entered the palace, and she had heard many things.

It's hard to see him.

"No...you shouldn't, it's my fault, it's me who hurt you." Dowager Yan Gui was on the verge of crying.

She was emotional, and suddenly coughed violently, Yan Lu quickly patted her on the back.

"Your Majesty, Imperial Physician Shen is here."

Fuling walked in and saluted.

Concubine Yan Gui quickly sat up from the bed, and Yan Qing quickly supported her, "Sister."

Concubine Yan Gui: "Didn't I tell you? I don't need the imperial doctor's diagnosis and treatment."

Hearing this, Fuling quickly knelt down and said, "Madam, slave..."

"Elder Sister, let Imperial Doctor Shen take another look." Yan Qing also said.

Concubine Yan Gui sighed, nodded and said: "Okay, send him in."

Fuling was overjoyed when he heard this, and quickly agreed.

Shen Shujun walked in wearing a water-blue imperial doctor's uniform, holding a small medicine box in his hand. He saluted the three people inside and said, "Yan Tongzhi, empress dowager, the third lady is well."

Concubine Yan Gui hurriedly said: "Prince Shen is exempt."

As she said that, she squinted her eyes again, the doctor Shen came suddenly.

And he didn't look very old, and it was probably rare to be admitted to the Tai Hospital at such an age.

Guo Meng followed behind Shen Shujun pretending to be an attendant, and felt dazed when he heard her voice.

He hadn't heard her voice for many years.

In my impression, her speech is always gentle and clear.Listening to it now, it is weak, but the gentleness of that year still exists in her voice.

He tightened his grip, and in front of Yan Lu, he must not show any flaws, he must not harm Ji Yun.

"I'm tired of the doctor Chen, let's go outside and wait." Yan Lu stood up and said.

"Thank you, Master Tongzhi." Shen Shujun said hastily.

Yan Lu glanced at him, then pulled Yan Qing who was beside him and walked out.

Immediately there were only three people left in the room, Shen Shujun put the medicine box aside, and began to call for Dowager Yan Gui's pulse.

"This palace is already at the end of its battle, why do you have to come again?"

Concubine Yan Gui lay on the couch, sighing helplessly.

She closed her eyes with tears still on her face.

Shen Shujun pursed his lips and did not speak.

Only now did Guo Meng dare to look up at her.

In 13 years, a lot has changed, but a lot has not changed.

"Wei Chen wrote a prescription for the empress..." Shen Shujun put away the pulse pillow, and said slowly.

"Do you want me to take medicine again? Are you sure that Ben Gong will recover after taking the medicine?" She slowly opened her eyes, staring at the two people in front of her.

Seeing her almond eyes, Guo Meng was stunned for a moment, then quickly lowered his head.

"Don't worry about it, I have never lived a stable life in my life, let me live a good life these few days, and then go away with peace of mind."

As she spoke, she looked closely at Guo Meng again.

Shen Shujun looked at the two of them, feeling lost for a moment.

He really couldn't save Concubine Yan Gui, he could only help her relieve her illness.

Besides, Concubine Yan Gui is suffering from heart disease, she can't live anymore, how can he let her live.

Shen Shujun shook his head. In this world, there is one more person he cannot save.

(End of this chapter)

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